Zhuang Long looked confused.
Why didn't he remember these things?
Zhuang Qilin snorted and said, "I'm telling you this because I hope you understand that my mother loves you."
Zhuang Long was indeed attracted by Zhuang Qilin's words. He frowned and said, "If she really loves me, why did she marry Bruce?"
Zhuang Qilin continued to glare at him.
This…
"I don't know." His voice was muffled and helpless.
Zhuang Long narrowed his eyes and said to Zhuang Qilin, "Your grandmother seems to be calling you."
Zhuang Qilin quickly ran to the kitchen.
Zhuang Long followed him into the house. After entering the house, his gaze paused on the head butler. The head butler felt a chill down his spine.
"Sir, what's the matter?" the chief steward asked.